Танго

Игорь Скрягин
Please, lead me in tango not setting still free
And drop me down to lift then leisurely -      
It is a tango with ad-lib in shade.

Attract me so close as you would like to do
And turn me up as here that should be made
With an affected and stepwise slow move –
A little gipsy, a little witchery.
Tango which happens on parquetry,
Tango which hides us so tenderly,
Tango…

Oh, lead me in tango by kisses of yours,
Release my head that I already lose -
This tango’s fully filled with smell of rose.

Attract me more near and direct you will quite see         
A dancer what  kind before has never been -
A palmist and like a little from just Mars,
Who could be dressed in even decollete.
Tango is ardent out of cliche,
Tango is set us on canape,
Tango…

Attract me till morning and then I will reply, 
Attracting you right away to breast of mine -
This game looks like a small fandango
In runaway stream of the waterfall
Tango is a made of music fair,
Tango is fickle and particular,
Tango in style as by Rabelais. 


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